Was that 500,000 yuan to pay off her uncle's gambling debts?

"Yes, brother." Tong Yan said, "Last time, it was 500,000 yuan. This time, it was 10 million yuan. If this was a conspiracy deliberately set up by someone, then the person targeted by this conspiracy … could it be Senior Sister?"

"Little Yan, keep investigating. Investigate the person who lent Lin Qinchang the usury and see who he has contacted. He will definitely investigate carefully."

"Don't worry! Second brother, leave this matter to me."

…

Looking at the gradually dimming screen of his phone, Fu Yuchen called his mother Bai Shumeng again.

After a while, someone on the other end of the phone picked up, "What are you looking for me for in the middle of the night! Fu Yuchen, if you don't give me a convincing reason, then wait for me and you'll come knock on your door tomorrow."

Bai Shumeng mumbled in a dissatisfied tone.

Fu Yuchen gently tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly, "Mom, I have something to do. Come over and help me take care of Fu Lanlan."

'"Didn't you find a babysitter for Lanlan? Besides, isn't Liang Siyi staying with you these days? The two of them still can't find Fu to come to Lanlan? Yuchen, if I remember correctly, Lanlan seems to like the new babysitter."

"I like it quite a bit, but she asked for leave tonight, so I don't feel at ease with Liang Siyi."

"Don't worry, Liang Siyi?" Bai Shumeng couldn't help but sneer, "Fu Yuchen, Liang Siyi is your girlfriend. Back then, your grandfather set up this marriage for you with your consent. Now you …"

Before Bai Shumeng could finish her sentence, Fu Yuchen said indifferently, "I won't marry her."

The next second, Bai Shumeng suddenly smiled, "Son, perhaps mother has doubts about other things, but mother supports you in this matter!"

"Since you support me, shouldn't you act now? Quickly rush over to Zhaofu's granddaughter."

"I--"

"My dear Mother, are you saying nothing but doing it? Anyway, hurry up and come. If you come late, your future daughter-in-law will be in big trouble."

"My future daughter-in-law?" Bai Shumeng was stunned. "Fu Yuchen, what are you talking about? I'm completely confused by you. Your girlfriend isn't …"

Her voice suddenly stopped.

Then, Bai Shumeng smiled and asked, "Son, do you have a sweetheart?"

"Hurry up and come over. I'll talk to you about this later. I can't explain it clearly in a few words on my phone."

"Alright! For my future daughter-in-law, I'll rush over now."

…

If someone agreed to follow Fu Lanlan's lead, Fu Yuchen would naturally be able to find Mo Han at ease. He vaguely guessed that Mo Han's return to the dynasty club had a lot to do with Lin Qinchang's huge gambling debt.

After Bai Shumeng arrived, he originally wanted to pull Fu Yuchen to ask a few more questions, but his legs were fast.

"This brat, if you dare to forget about this later, let's see how I deal with you!"

Fu Yuchen, who got in the car, felt his nose ache and couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

He hurriedly picked up his phone and found Mo Han in his contact.

At that time, Mo Han was still lying in the car, which was parked at the entrance of the imperial clubhouse.

She put down the back of the seat and lay flat on it. Her eyes were closed as if she was asleep.

The dim yellow light squeezed through the window and landed on the plain face. There were no old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyelashes were long and curly like butterfly wings.

However, her fingers were tightly clenched, and in her palm was the list she had written.

Mo Han had only made a phone call when she was already discouraged.

Zhong Muchu …

She took a deep breath and clenched her knuckles tightly.

A familiar ringtone suddenly rang out, appearing especially abrupt in the narrow carriage.

Mo Han was stunned and reached out to hold the phone in her palm.

The faint light emitted from the phone screen made her face exceptionally pale. She opened her eyes and the words "great patron" suddenly entered her field of vision.

Fu Yuchen?

Mo Han was so shocked that she hurriedly sat up. After taking a deep breath, she reached out and scanned the screen of her phone, "Hello, sir."

"Where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes and asked in a calm voice.

Uh, Mo Han frowned suspiciously. Didn't she already ask him for leave? Why would he ask this again?

She lowered her eyes and said without a trace, "Sir, I'll be staying at my uncle's for the next two days."

"I'll go find you."

"…"

Mo Han instantly choked. She almost choked on her own saliva. Fu Yuchen shouldn't be crazy! Looking for her? Why are you looking for her? That's five million, not five hundred thousand …

She didn't believe that Fu Yuchen would lend a babysitter five million.

After all, the 500,000 yuan she borrowed last time had not been repaid.

Seeing Mo Han's silence, Fu Yuchen continued, "Auntie, if you have something to do, I can help you."

"I, I'm fine!"

She denied without hesitation.

Mo Han clearly didn't want to tell him, and he couldn't reveal her identity.

Fu Yuchen's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is it really alright?"

Mo Han lowered her eyes and deliberately teased, "Sir, it seems like you really want to see something happen to me."

"That's right! This way, I can find an opportunity to help you."

"…"

Something's wrong with your brain!

Mo Han thought in her heart, but she smiled and didn't dare to let Fu Yuchen notice anything unusual. "Sir, how can you say such a thing! You don't know, I hate owing people favors the most."

"But I want you to owe me a favor."

"…"

Is there really something wrong with his brain?

Mo Han took a long breath and put her hand on her forehead. She suddenly wanted to ask him if he was willing to lend her five million yuan?

However, when she remembered that the 500,000 yuan she borrowed earlier was still on the bill, she couldn't open that mouth.

"Sir, there's a phone call coming in from my phone. I won't talk to you for now."

After saying that, Mo Han hung up the phone without hesitation, turned off the phone, and put the phone back into the box next to her.

Fu Yuchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. Suddenly, a hurried bustling sound sounded in his ears, "Dudududu--"

When he dialed again, he actually notified Yue Mo that his phone had been turned off.

Fu Yuchen was so angry that he smashed Mo Xiang's plate. Was this woman going to jail and be stupid?

Compared to Fu Yuchen's anger and anxiety, Meng Sheng was no better. He called Mo Han. At first, the line was busy, and then the user was prompted to turn off the phone.

Mo Han didn't go anywhere and just lay quietly in the car.

His gaze pierced through the transparent glass skylight and stared fixedly at the distant night sky.

Time seemed to pass very slowly.

Perhaps she was extremely tired, Mo Han's eyelids became heavy, and gradually, she couldn't hold on no matter what.

Her breathing was light and long.

"Knock knock knock knock knock …"

Someone was knocking on the window, followed by a hoarse voice, "Miss, wake up! Why are you sleeping in the car?"

Mo Han's eyelids twitched. Her pair of pitch-black apricot eyes slowly opened. It was already very dark, and the street lights were still on. On the other hand, a well-dressed aunt stood beside the car door.

Why did she fall asleep in the car?

Mo Han knocked on her head, then pushed open the car door and walked out.

He didn't know how long he had been lying in the car, but he felt soreness all over his body, and his head was also unconscious.

When the aunt saw Mo Han get off the car, she continued, "Miss, are you alright? It's almost dawn, so you should hurry home as well! Perhaps you were worried that you wouldn't fall asleep all night."

Mo Han gently tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Auntie, thank you for your relationship. I have no home since a long time ago, and both my parents have died."

"…"

The aunt was stunned. Obviously, she did not expect to hear such words. For a moment, she did not know how to comfort her.

Mo Han stretched and turned back into the car.

She picked up her phone and pressed the boot button.

That night, there were many unread messages and many missed calls. Some were from Fu Yuchen, some were from Meng Sheng, and some were from Fu Yuchen.

She looked at it one by one, and a familiar number immediately attracted her.

Zhong Muchu?

Mo Han stared suspiciously at this string of mobile phone numbers. Why did he call in the middle of the night?

After thinking for a while, she was just about to go back when the phone that she was holding tightly in her palm suddenly vibrated.

A familiar string of phone numbers popped up on the screen.

Mo Han stared at it.

Just as she was hesitating, someone knocked on the window again. She thought it was the aunt again.

In the next second, an exceptionally handsome face broke into her eyes without warning.

Her pupils shrank slightly.

"First, sir" Mo Han awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth and hurriedly reached out to open the car door.

Suppressing the confusion and shock in her heart, she immediately got out of the car, lowered her eyebrows and stood in front of someone. She chuckled and said, "Sir, what a coincidence! Why did you get up so early today?"

It was only four o'clock in the morning, and there was still a long way to go before dawn.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows. His pair of dark phoenix eyes were as deep as the darkest night before dawn. He stared at that ordinary face without blinking.

Perhaps she had forgotten to put on her glasses, her eyes were exceptionally bright and dark, like the stars in the sky crumbling and falling into the air.

He remained silent.

Mo Han did not dare to say anything else. She drooped her head listlessly and stared at her toes with her eyes focused.

What a coincidence!

Was it really a coincidence?

Looking at the dusty-looking man in front of her, she did not dare to think deeper, nor did she want to think deeper.

At this moment, Mo Han was like a cowardly quail in Fu Yuchen's eyes.

He involuntarily took a step forward and stared down at Mo Han, his eyes darkening. "Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Mo Han awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth, then bit down lightly, lowering her head, not even daring to look at the man in front of her.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the man let out another low "hmm".

Two.

At the same time, he took another step forward.

Mo Han was shocked. She subconsciously staggered back a few steps, her back against the cold door. "First, sir …"

She seemed to be a little flustered, and her voice became stuttering.

Just as Mo Han finished speaking, a terrified yet firm voice suddenly sounded, "You, stop!"

For a moment, Fu Yuchen and Mo Han were stunned, and they both heard the rumors.

Uh, Mo Han gently tugged at the corner of her mouth. Wasn't this the cleaner aunt just now? Why did she turn back? Just now, she had clearly seen that she had already gone far.

"I'm warning you, you'd better let go of this girl. I've already called the police. The police will be here soon."

The aunt looked very timid, her hands tightly holding onto the broom in her palms. However, she still mustered up the courage to stare at Fu Yuchen aggressively, as if she treated him as a bad person who bullied Mo Han.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly and raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Han, "Aren't you going to explain?"

Uh, Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly, "Auntie, this gentleman is me …"

Who is she?

Talk about employers?

Mo Han suddenly paused for a moment, her pair of apricot eyes staring straight at the man in front of her.